There was a long silence between them. ‘And housebreaking,’ added Gerald calmly. But we've got to cook up some kind of a story to protect her. ‘But I find you excessively rude, Gérard. It was lent me by a countryman o' mine; but I paid him back in his own coin—ha! ha!" "A countryman of yours, Terry?" "Ay, and a noble one, too, Quilt—more's the pity! You've heard of the Marquis of Slaughterford, belike?" "Of course; who has not? He's the leader of the Mohocks, the general of the Scourers, the prince of rakes, the friend of the surgeons and glaziers, the terror of your tribe, and the idol of the girls!" "That's him to a hair?" cried Terence, rapturously. " With this, he drew the spike from his pocket; and, drowning the sound of the operation by whistling, singing, shuffling, and other noises, contrived, in a few minutes, to liberate his companion from the handcuffs. My nerves were in rags. “Miserable bounder,” he murmured. "That we were afraid," replied the other; "but never mind her. “How’d you know it was me?” He looked conspiratorially into the room for hidden informants. " She wanted to dance. " "Mr. .
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